Let it go in your soul 2 (النسخة 2)

Verse

Bass drum low in the ribcage

Heat rising from the crowded stage

Your collarbone catching the strobe light

Every breath is turning into flight

Sparks on your eyelashes, neon hum

This whole room is made of what we've become

Pre-Chorus

Can you feel it climbing through your chest?

Let go, let go and take a rest

Chorus

Dive deep down where the low end starts to pull

Let it go in your soul

Hands up high against the amber haze

Dive down under where the light goes gray

You're not moving yet, just leaning into sound

But I can feel you falling all around

Verse

Bass drum low in the ribcage

Heat rising from the crowded stage

Your collarbone catching the strobe light

Every breath is turning into flight

Sparks on your eyelashes, neon hum

This whole room is made of what we've become

Pre-Chorus

Can you feel it climbing through your chest?

Let go, let go and take a rest

Chorus

Dive deep down where the low end starts to pull

Let it go in your soul

Hands up high against the amber haze

Dive down under where the light goes gray

You're not moving yet, just leaning into sound

But I can feel you falling all around

Bridge

No words here

Just this drop and how we fall

Into every kick and crack of the bass line

Into the amber and into what's left unsaid

Let go in your soul

Chorus

Dive deep down where the low end starts to pull

Let it go in your soul

Hands up high against the amber haze

Dive down under where the light goes gray

You're not moving yet, just leaning into sound

But I can feel you falling all around